Chapter 1471 - 666: Invincible Incarnation! (Part 2)
Chapter 1471: Chapter 666: Invincible Incarnation! (Part 2)
"You were conceived by this old man, remember that’s enough."
The Cloud Saint gave him a slight glance.
Did he really think he was on equal footing with him? He was merely holding back for the most important precaution against the Heavenly Dao.
"Who is stronger right now, you or the Heavenly Dao?"
"With the old man here, it’s hard to say."
Alone, he doesn’t fear the Heavenly Dao, but with the old man around, it’s hard to tell.
The power of his current Dao has some deficiencies, needing time to be supplemented; given ten thousand more years, he could definitely completely mend it. By that time, even if they join forces, he wouldn’t fear.
"Go!"
"Tell them, if they don’t hand over those Emperor Realm souls, this old man will personally take action to seize them, even the Heavenly Dao cannot protect them!"
With those words!
The Cloud Saint vanished from the grand hall.
He felt he must fill the Dao as quickly as possible, or it would be too late.
"Clone... still a clone..."
"Heh heh..."
The Qing Saint felt a mix of emotions, realizing everything was just his own delusion.
How absurd!
....
The Lotus Sect.
A shadow slowly appeared, all Four Saints raised their heads, their faces suddenly turning grim.
The shadow gradually shrank as the Qing Saint appeared.
An overpowering pressure descended from the sky, forcing the four to tremble all over.
This was the strength of the Qing Saint.
Even without using the power of the Dao, it was enough to suppress the Four Saints.
"Boom..."
Suddenly the entire Lotus Sect trembled violently, a phantasmal image of a Five-Colored Lotus appeared, enveloping the entire sect.
This was the Flower Saint’s true form.
In an instant!
She stood in opposition to the Qing Saint.
And the Flower Saint slowly rose, her eyes fixed on the Qing Saint, "This is the Lotus Sect, not your Qing Sect. If you want to fight, it doesn’t matter if I die, but you won’t have it easy!"
Flower Saint!
One of the Lower Five Saints, yet now she stared directly at the Qing Saint without a hint of fear.
The lotus body, if it were to self-destruct, the Qing Saint wouldn’t survive much longer.
But her end would surely be death!
The Daoist Saint was stunned!
The Ten Thousand Saints were dumbfounded!
The Killing Saint’s expression was also complex; back then, had he truly pushed the Flower Saint, he would be the first to die.
The Qing Saint’s mind was unsettled.
He didn’t expect the Flower Saint to possess such strength.
Now he understood why the Cloud Saint had previously said he would handle the Flower Saint himself.
Only at this moment did he finally accept it in his heart.
But even so, he wasn’t afraid. Step by step, he walked towards the Flower Saint, "Even if you self-destruct the lotus, you might not kill this Saint."
"But the Cloud Saint is still here!"
"You certainly won’t survive!"
"Then we’ll perish together!"
The Flower Saint’s long hair danced in the air; death? She had no fear!
She didn’t even know how long she had lived.
Death for her might be a kind of release.
The Qing Saint’s brow furrowed, then his gaze swept past the Flower Saint, looking at the Three Saints below, "Hand over those in the Emperor Realm, let them go themselves, and one spot will be reserved for you on the flying vessel!"
"Otherwise... when the Cloud Saint appears next, he’ll directly obliterate you!"
Finally, he looked at the Flower Saint, "You’re the same, just a lotus, don’t think too highly of yourself."
With those words.
The voice and figure slowly disappeared, but suddenly a sword light flashed.
"Boom!"
The lotus shadow split in two, "Nothing more than that!"
The Flower Saint stared at the shadow, her face heavy; the strength of the Qing Saint exceeded her expectations, but this was only a lotus shadow.
"How much strength do you think he used?"
The Killing Saint came to the Flower Saint’s side, feeling the Sword Intent in Qing Saint’s last strike, even the remnants made him uneasy.
If that sword had struck him... he wasn’t confident!
"I don’t know."
The Flower Saint waved her sleeve, instantly dispelling the remaining Sword Intent in the air.
...
The Artifact Refining Sect.
The clone came to Chen Xuan, relaying the message from the Flower Saint.
"From the sound of it, the Cloud Saint seems to be in seclusion."
"Yes, that’s what I think too."
The clone nodded, "But the Flower Saint says Qing Saint is very strong; perhaps even her true body can’t stop him."
That one sword made the Flower Saint understand why he was the first among the Eight Saints.
Unsurpassed Sword Intent!
Anyone facing that sword was like tofu.
"No problem!"
Chen Xuan’s strength grows each day, surpassing the Cloud and Qing Saints is only a matter of time, now he just needs time.
"Tell the Flower Saint and the others not to worry; if the two really dare to act, the Heavenly Dao won’t stand by idly."
"Alright!"
"Also, the Flower Saint asked me to convey a message, when will you go for Dual Cultivation with her, she’s finding it hard to endure."
The clone showed a mischievous grin.
A bit unusual.
The dignified Saint Realm Flower Saint speaking words akin to a courtesan surely meant she was truly anxious.
"Let her come to the Artifact Refining Sect herself!"
With those words, Chen Xuan closed his eyes again, the Flower Saint had once done him a favor, he ought to help, and the Seven Emotions Dao seemed complex, perfect for enhancement through Dual Cultivation.
Perhaps it could accelerate the growth of the world within.
"Sure, let her come a thousand miles; that way, it shows sincerity."
"Scram!"
Chen Xuan glared at him, was he really this type of person?
"Hehe..."
Soon!
The Flower Saint arrived at the Artifact Refining Sect, unnoticed by anyone, yet before entering the sect, Chen Xuan sensed her Dao aura, then with a large hand grasped, space rippled and the Flower Saint appeared before him.
"You—"
The Flower Saint’s eyes widened slightly, shockingly without any awareness, "His strength has increased considerably!"
"Before I enter deep meditation, you can take it all off!"
Chen Xuan’s straightforwardness made the Flower Saint pause slightly, but in the next moment, her white dress fell as she took each step, shedding piece by piece until she stood before Chen Xuan, her Seven Emotions clone appearing alongside.